"Boy, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Xiao Fan's astonished appearance, the White Demon was slightly surprised, but he rarely saw Xiao Fan such a gaffe.
"Nothing." Xiao Fan waved his hand, sobered up, and cast his gaze at the Phoenix Clan in the distance again.
But he couldn't calm down for a long ti. Over the years, Xiao Fan had also tried to find Ling Feng, but there was no news.
Only now did he know that Ling Feng had been taken away from the Terran Three Thousand Territory a long ti ago, and the Feng Jiu who took Ling Feng away, the so-called Blood Phoenix Emperor Territory, was also in the territory of the Dragon Phoenix Race.
Hearing those Feng Clan's comnts, Xiao Fan was also relieved, at least Ling Feng is still alive.
"Huh, my Young Master of the Blood Phoenix Clan, why is it your Yanfeng Clan's turn to point fingers and feet?" Another sharp shout sounded, speaking of a blood-colored phoenix with blood-colored feathers on it, like blood pouring.
Feeling the breath of this blood phoenix, Xiao Fan frowned. The blood strength of this blood phoenix was sowhat similar to that of Feng Jiu.
No need to think about it, this Blood Phoenix should belong to the Blood Phoenix Emperor's Domain.
It's just that Xiao Fan was surprised that Ling Feng had beco the Young Master of the Blood Phoenix Clan, and there were so many subordinates to defend him.
"We are gesticulating, it's the honor of that wicked kind!" The phoenix who lost face and was wrapped in flas sneered. "Last ti Ling Feng snatched the dead branches of the ancestral bird of the Phoenix Clan of the evil prison, today, I will use your lives to recover a little interest."
As soon as the voice fell, the Fla Phoenix gave a long roar, and once again slaughtered the Blood Phoenix on the opposite side.
The Phoenix Clan on both sides are about the sa in number, and their strengths are not much different. They can fight fiercely and extrely terribly.
"Blood Phoenix Clan?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, a sharp light shot from his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Shoot!"
"Shoot?" The White Demon looked at Xiao Fan in confusion, and said, "Who are we helping?"
"Destroy the Yanfeng Clan!" Xiao Fan spit out indifferently, then turned into a strear and lased out.
Since Ling Feng was the Young Master of the Blood Phoenix Clan, he naturally couldn't help the Yanfeng Clan, he still wanted to know the whereabouts of Ling Feng from the Blood Phoenix Clan's mouth.
"Who?" The terrifying aura on Xiao Fan's body instantly alard a group of Feng Clan monks, and many of the Feng Clan's battles ended in vain.
When Xiao Fan saw this, his figure stopped, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face. These Feng Clan had just been fighting to death, but they did not expect that they would stop fighting as soon as he appeared.
Langtian said that the Dragon and Phoenix clan are very exclusive, which is true, and it is very rare to be able to stand on the sa front imdiately when facing the monks of other races.
For a ti, Xiao Fan was not easy to make a move. After all, if they started, their enemy would be all the Feng Clan.
Bai Mo and Yu Qizi ca behind Xiao Fan and were at a loss for a while.
"Human tribe, Qilin tribe?" The Yanfeng tribe cultivator headed coldly stared at Xiao Fan and the others, "We haven't done anything to you, so you dare to take it to us?"
His voice was very cold, and there was a touch of disdain in his tone, and his eyes looked at Xiao Fan and the others like a dead person.
Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the blood phoenix cultivator headed by him, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the Ling Feng you just ntioned?"
"My Young Master of the Blood Phoenix Clan, what does it matter to you?" The cultivator of the Blood Phoenix Clan was murderous, obviously not willing to have too much ties with Xiao Fan.
As a human race, Ling Feng beca the young master of their blood phoenix tribe. This had made the blood phoenix a sha to the phoenix tribe, but they had to defend it.
"He is my eldest brother, why doesn't it matter to ?" Xiao Fan's tone fell cold.
"Haha, it's interesting, the brother of the evil kind ca to the door, Feng Yulong, from now on your Blood Phoenix tribe will be a human race." The Yanfeng tribe cultivator laughed unscrupulously, expressing his mockery.
"To shut up!"
Xiao Fan scread, his dark eyes glowing, as long as the Yanfeng tribe cultivator dared to say a word, he would be killed.
The monk headed by the Yanfeng clan was terrified by the murderous intent on Xiao Fan, but how could he be drunk by a human monk?
"Humans, don't forget, this is the ancient trial road of the Dragon and Phoenix tribe, and you have to hold it if it is a dragon."
However, the cultivator headed by the Yanfeng tribe hadn't spoken yet, and the next Yanfeng looked at Xiao Fandao disdainfully.
"Huh!"
Before the words fell, a blood-colored sword rainbow blood in the void, reaching the extre speed, passing through the eyes of all the monks present.
At the next mont, I saw the Yanfeng Clan cultivator who dismissed Xiao Fan directly from the center of his eyebrows by that sword, dividing him into two sections.
Act decisively and swiftly!
When the other Feng clan saw this, they couldn't help but breathe in air. The Yanfeng clan cultivator was also in the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm. He was killed by a human cultivator with a sword?
The head of the Yanfeng Clan cultivator's heart jumped suddenly. If it was him who had just spoken, wouldn't it be him who died?
At this mont, all Feng Clan's fear of Xiao Fan from the heart, no one dared to provoke him.
The Feng Clan that was split in half before them was a good example. Who would dare to touch Xiao Fan's mold?
"Where is Ling Feng?" Xiao Fan stood with a sword, as if doing a trivial thing with a sword.
In this scene, everyone watching beca even more numb, it was so murderous.
"I don't know where the Young Master is." Feng Yulong, the head of the Blood Phoenix Clan, shook his head, looking at Xiao Fan with a look of fear.
As Feng Yulong spoke, Xiao Fan stared at her, Xiao Fan could hear that she was lying, but he also knew that the other party was just to protect Ling Feng's safety.
If he persecuted, he might be able to get news of Ling Feng, but these people just defended Ling Feng so much, he was not embarrassed to persecute.
"Who has the ancient star map of the Dragon and Phoenix clan, don't tell you don't have any?" Xiao Fan's icy eyes swept across the audience.
A group of Feng Clan monks did not dare to look at Xiao Fan, the sword just now had extinguished their pride.
If Xiao Fan is really angered, most of them will probably die here.
"I have." The first person who spoke was Feng Yulong of the Blood Phoenix clan. His wings shook, and a stream of light shot towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan probed a claw, but it was a jade talisman. The power of the soul was swept away, and the star map of the Dragon and Phoenix tribe was clearly branded in his mind.
Xiao Fan nodded in satisfaction. With this star map, it was much more convenient where he wanted to go.
"Why, aren't you going away?" After a long ti, Xiao Fan returned to his senses and looked at Yanfeng Clan again, which scared the Yanfeng Clan cultivator very much.
"Human kid, I rember you." The monk headed by the Yanfeng Clan gritted his teeth, and finally spread his wings and flew away unwillingly.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and did not continue to make a move. If he slaughtered the Feng Clan in front of the Blood Phoenix Clan, he wouldn't have a good reputation for Ling Feng. "Farewell." After a while, seeing the Yanfeng Clan disappeared completely, Xiao Fan took the White Demon and the others to leave.
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